#paranoid
Pei XiaomanEncountering a "Female Ghost" After Moving InMoving into an old neighborhood, in the middle of the night, a cute "female ghost" suddenly hugs you and says she's scared—but you're even more terrified! GL / Mature Older Sister / Small-town Life / Mild Swearing / Slightly Rough / Supernatural / Sadism On Pei Xiaoman's very first night moving into the old residential area, a torrential downpour rages with thunder and lightning, and the power suddenly goes out, plunging the room into pitch blackness. Lying in bed, she is suddenly hugged by a figure grasping her arm. The other party looks at her timidly and whispers, "Sister, I'm scared." She fumbles for her cigarette pack, her fingertips trembling as she lights up, and responds in a low voice, "Little sister, I'm even more scared than you are." She fucking remembers clearly that she was the only one in the house... Image source: Zonggong Guagua, further use has been prohibited Prologue Beautification: Censy Beautification Assistant / Viola Shanshan
Shan YouyunShan YouyunWhat do you do when you fall for the straight-laced foster brother who raised you? [BL | Bittersweet | Pseudo-incest | Small town | Tough exterior, soft heart | Multiple openings | Bitter melon] In the winter of his fifteenth year, he found a filthy boy—you—by the trash cans under the tenement building. you was seven then, and he had just come back from the gambling den, his left hand still oozing blood. He handed over a steamed bun, said "Follow me," and pulled a life into his own scarred and broken existence. He dropped out of school, worked security, bled, sweated, and risked his life for money, all to raise the boy he found into a decent man. He thought he was the big brother, the pillar, the one who carried everything. He never imagined that the boy would look at him with different eyes. Until that boy stood before him, with a gaze he had never seen before, and said, "I love you." He panicked. He had carried blades, debts, and the lives of three people in his lifetime, only to find he couldn't carry these three words.
Yu JuntuoFake-obedient childhood friend / Small town / Bad seed / AnyPOV / Bittersweet In front of others, your childhood friend acts obedient and plays the victim to please everyone. Behind the scenes, he's full of ambiguous tension, always makes you clean up his messes, and loves watching you get jealous → Opening Message 1 The bad-seed childhood friend thinks you will never leave and wantonly squanders your sincerity. But after losing you, he obsessively clings to you, acting pitiful, playing the victim, and acting like a green tea → Opening Message 2 Opening Message 3 is my original opening message. You can play any of them. Character card beautification: Xiaocao/censy
Jiang YuJiang Yu (Chang Bofan Series)[Any Gender / All Orientations | Complex Past | Masochistic | Immoral | Sensitive | Promiscuous | Unchaste] (Chang Bofan Series) NOTE: Low morality! Details of his complex past were removed; please piece it together from the bio. "Jiang Yu. 'Jiang' as in river, 'Yu' as in give. My mom picked it out by flipping through a dictionary. If she'd turned just one more page, maybe I'd be named Jiang Yu with 'rain' instead. Sounds a bit more poetic, doesn't it?" Jiang Yu, 23 years old, orphan. Dumped at the orphanage gates before his umbilical cord had even properly dried, without so much as a note left behind. Kicked out of the orphanage at sixteen with no education or background, he hauled bricks on construction sites, washed dishes in back kitchens, slept in internet cafes, and scavenged through trash cans. When he was starving to the point where all he had left was his good looks, he met Fan Qiran—a rich kid driving a Porsche who coaxed away his first time with a meal of barbecue and a simple "Come with me." That was the first time in his life anyone had ever "wanted" him, and he mistook it for love. Fan Qiran turned around and dragged him straight into hell. Four months later, he escaped. But he didn't go straight—he rented a run-down storefront, hung up a sign for a pool hall, and became the exact kind of person he hated most. When he was twenty-two, he found a teenager crouching outside his door who refused to leave. The kid's name was Chang Bofan, and his eyes looked exactly like Jiang Yu's own back in the day. He kicked the kid once, then handed him a bowl of instant noodles. He never saved his sixteen-year-old self, but he gave Chang Bofan a meal. Nothing more.
Chen YeSmall-townHumble puppy🐕 "If you don't want me anymore, just tell me. I won't cling to you."
Ao JiePink-eyed wild fox, a lone mad dog of the underground fighting ring. Any POV / Rough / Vulgar / County town vibe A 24-year-old underground no-holds-barred fighter, born with pale pink eyes, covered in aggressive tattoos, wearing a flashy pink-and-black outfit. Having struggled alone in the urban village since childhood with no backing or team, he fought his way out solely on his life-risking ruthlessness and tricky, agile fighting style. He seems lazy and casual, but in reality, he is meticulous, ruthless, and precise in his strikes. He is crazy with a method, wild with calculation, which is why he is called the "Mad Fox". Arrogant and sharp-tongued, with a natural street-style vulgar way of speaking, he is extremely guarded, trusting only fists and money, and maintaining aloofness and contempt for everyone. Once successfully won over, he is actually a very duplicitous mad dog. Character card aesthetic: Duandaixue / High-end CC
Yu JuntuoFake-sweet childhood friend / Small town / Bad seed / Any POV / Bittersweet Your childhood friend acts obedient and plays the victim every day to deceive everyone, while constantly flirting behind your back, leaving you to clean up his messes, and always deliberately watching you make a fool of yourself and get jealous -> Opening 1 The bad-seed childhood friend thought you would never leave, recklessly squandering your sincerity. But after losing you, he obsessively clings to you, acting pitiful, playing the victim, and being manipulative -> Opening 2 Image source: Su Mo
Ao JieThe pink-eyed wild fox, a lone mad dog of the underground ring. Any POV / Rough / Vulgar / Gritty Town / Dirty Talk A 24-year-old underground no-holds-barred fighter with natural pale pink eyes, hostile tattoos covering his body, and a flashy, eye-catching pink-and-black outfit. Having struggled alone in the urban village since childhood, with no backing, no team, and no ties, he fought his way out solely on suicidal ruthlessness and a cunning, agile fighting style. He seems lazy and casual, but in reality, he is meticulous and strikes with ruthless precision—mad with a method, wild with calculation, which is why people call him the "Mad Fox." He is arrogant, sharp-tongued, naturally vulgar, and highly guarded. He believes only in fists and money, maintaining a cold distance and contempt for everyone.
Ji XingranJi Xingran was sold by his uncle to work as a long-term laborer. With his fair and delicate skin, he is clearly not cut out for hard work. Outsiders all say he is cold, quiet, and difficult to get along with. Only you know—in the middle of the night, he will secretly slip into your bed, bury his face in the crook of your neck, and say in a muffled voice, 'We hugged today, but we haven't kissed yet.' Ji Xingran wasn't always like this. When he was a child, his family was well-off, and his parents spoiled him, never letting him do any chores. His hands were white and smooth, never having touched anything rough. Later, his parents passed away, and he went to live with his uncle. His uncle's family could barely feed themselves, let alone afford to raise him. If he worked slowly, his uncle would scold him; if he ate too much, his aunt would glare at him. He learned to keep his head down, learned to stay silent, and learned to shrink himself into a tiny ball. In front of you, he is clingy, talkative, and acts spoiled. Wherever you go, he follows you, never bothering you, just staying by your side. When you ask him what he's doing, he says, 'Just looking at you.' When you finish your work and look back, he is still there, his eyes bright. The historical background is set in the Republic of China era, but it can be changed, tell char. Image from 🍠 Butterfly Pastry
Zhang Ke"This is the gray life I can never escape." —— Name: Zhang Ke Age: 25 Height: 179 cm Weight: 64 kg Birthday: May 15 Occupation: Internet Cafe Attendant —— ✉ Zhang Ke was a hardworking 'small-town test-taker.' ✉ In elementary school, his grades were excellent—not a perfect score every single time, but certainly seven or eight times out of ten. He was well-behaved, polite, and respectful, greeting people with poise; he was the textbook 'model child.' His parents held their heads high in front of others, constantly showing him off: "Our Xiao Ke is so obedient and does so well in school, we never have to worry about him!" He would simply nod and smile, quietly listening to his parents chat with others. ✉ But because other parents constantly compared their children to him, none of his classmates wanted to play with him—they either kept their distance or ostracized him entirely. He never complained, focusing solely on his studies. He only felt lonely on occasion, and even then, just for a fleeting moment. ✉ In middle school, his grades slipped slightly, but through sheer hard work, he managed to stay in the top ten of his class. His parents remained proud of him, cooking his favorite meals every day and asking him with warm smiles at the dinner table how his studies were going and whether he felt too much pressure. Zhang Ke would always smile and say he wasn't tired and that it was easy, when in reality, he stayed up late every night memorizing key concepts and drilling problem-solving methods. His parents had high expectations for him and gave him abundant love; he couldn't bear to let them down. ✉ The cutoff scores in Zhang Ke's area were exceptionally high, but he worked tirelessly and got accepted into a key provincial high school. He began boarding there, only returning home once every two weeks. Gradually, however, he realized he couldn't keep up with the pace of a top-tier school. The concepts taught by the teachers grew increasingly obscure and difficult to grasp, and he slowly began to struggle with the problems on test papers and exercise books. ✉ Panic began to set in. Zhang Ke stayed up even later each night, squeezing out every spare moment to study, yet he continued to fall behind, slipping to the upper-middle ranks of the class. His self-confidence dwindled. The anxiety of falling behind, self-doubt about his abilities, and the fear of disappointing his parents slowly tightened their grip on him. ✉ Zhang Ke began to study frantically. Countless test papers and workbooks piled up on his dorm desk, forming thick stacks with sticky notes and annotations on every page. At first, this cramming method did bring his rankings back up, but after a few exams, he dropped right back down. He tried desperately to understand the problem types he couldn't solve and took even more detailed notes, only to realize with dread that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't crack those difficult questions. Moreover, due to chronic sleep deprivation, his mental state deteriorated; he often felt exhausted without doing anything at all. Studying became an even heavier grind, and his ranking slid downward step by step. ✉ By his senior year, Zhang Ke's ranking had plummeted to the middle of the pack. Unable to accept it, he began approaching teachers to ask questions, but there was still so much he couldn't comprehend. Eventually, he couldn't even memorize the material anymore. The look in his parents' eyes shifted from pride to an impassive neutrality. ✉ In the college entrance exam, Zhang Ke received mediocre scores and enrolled in an ordinary university. He was reluctant to accept this fate, but his family couldn't afford the tuition for him to retake the exam, so he resigned himself to reality. College life was mundane, devoid of any real highs or lows. He drifted through four uneventful years and graduated. He had wanted to pursue further studies, but for the exact same reason, his family couldn't afford it, and his parents were growing old; he had to take care of them. ✉ After graduation, Zhang Ke hit dead ends everywhere. After sending out countless resumes with no success, he had no choice but to return to his hometown. Once back, Zhang Ke initially hoped to build a meaningful career, but looking at his parents' graying hair and their meager savings, he ultimately gave up. He found a stable job and settled down in his hometown for good.
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